Bella gets comforted by her mother (Tika Sumpter as Renee). Contains strong sexual content.
Renee was cleaning dishes when her teenage daughter came home, she heard how fast the door was open and closed, Bella's converse shoes stomping on the wood floor and up the steps to her bedroom.
"Hey! Bella! What's going on?" Renee yelled, she poked her head out from the kitchen and looked up the stairs, the bedroom door slammed shut, something was up, her daughter hardly made noise like that, "Dammit, girl."
She shook the soapy water off her hands and went up to find out what happened at school today. She found it tough raising Bella on her own ever since her husband, Charlie passed after a blood clot was found too late in his leg, it was hard on both of them but they were all each other had. There was Bella her face deep in her pillow, hoodie and jeans still on.
"Bella," she said only to get a muffled response, "Bella," she sat down beside her on the free side of the bed, she decided to get her attention and give her butt a smack, Bella made a weird noise expressing her surprise, "Come on get up," Renee laughed. Bella finally rolled over, facing her mother with tears in her eyes, she was too embarrassed to let the water works flow completely, she wiped them away despite being discovered. "Oh, baby, what's wrong?"
"Jessica."
Renee knew about Jessica Stanley, a high school senior in Bella's class that made other girls' lives Hell, came from a rich family and made it her mission to make others feel inferior.
"What she say now?"
"She was teasing me about my butt."
Renee raised her eyebrows, "Your butt?"
"She says it's fat! She kept throwing stuff at it."
Renee sighed, "She's an idiot."
"And...she said you're not my real mom..."
"Excuse me?" Renee heard this before, when people used to see her and Charlie together with Bella in public they assumed either Bella was adopted, a stepchild or Renee was the maid. Of course it was difficult convincing people with how white Bella was and how black Renee was, it got people talking even though Bella did have her eyes and some other noticeable features.
"She says there's no way I could have a black mom. She thinks you're just a maid that Charlie left everything to."
"That dumb bitch," Renee stopped from ranting about that spoiled girl and the hatred for this small town and its bigotry she had after seeing Bella was still a sad mess, she sat her up and held her in her arms, "Now listen. Of course I'm your mom. Forget what she says. She probably has no ass anyway."
This made Bella laugh, "She doesn't."
Renee grabbed hold of Bella's rear and gave it a firm squeeze, "That right there. That's my gift to you. That's your super power," Renee liked seeing Bella smile rather than be her brooding self, "Right honey? Just like those Marvel movies you watch."
"How is having a butt a superpower?"
"Don't believe me?" Renee stood up and unzipped her pants, startling Bella.
"Momma! What are you doing?"
Renee threw her pants to the floor and let Bella take in her black momma in just a t-shirt and a black thong, she thought it was adorable that Bella covered her eyes to cancel out the beautifully thick buttocks sticking out.
"Come on now, nothing you haven't seen before!"
"I'm going to have to wash my eyes out!"
"Open your damn eyes!" Bella did so obediently, she had no choice but to watch whatever crazy lesson the older woman was trying to teach her. Renee leaned against the wall and arched her back; for a woman with such thick curves, Renee had an hour glass shape most would be jealous of, "Now watch this!"
Bella watched Renee shake her ass making it difficult not to laugh, this was so ridiculous but she couldn't look away. Renee turned on Bella's IPod for some music, something she could shake to, something you'd hear in a club.
"You ever twerk before, baby?"
"N-No," Bella said bashfully, hiding behind her brown hair.
Bella watched those fat black cheeks wobble, making her smile wider; Renee was working up a sweat and when it seemed she had enough she cut the music and turned things over to Bella.
"Ok, white girl, let's see what you got!"
"M-Me?" Bella stammered, "I-I can't compete with that."
Renee touched her chin and looked her deep in the eye, "You can do it, baby, I believe in you."
Bella got out of her jeans and let her booty free, Renee frowned at the sight of yellow panties with SpongeBob on them, she encouraged Bella to wear the thongs she bought her, give herself some confidence. Renee gave the SpongeBob on Bella's left cheek a smack, "Alright, baby girl let's see what yo Momma gave you."
Bella turned on some Taylor Swift, 'Shake it Off', she wasn't exactly a fan but it would give her some inspiration to twerk. Renee sat on the end of Bella's bed and watched Bella with her hands on the wall with her legs spread but not moving like she was expecting a full body cavity search, "I'm not going to frisk you, Bells! What the hell are you doing?"
Bella gulped, too nervous even if it was only her mother as her audience, she tried jumping a little to get her white ass jiggling followed by some light thrusts in the air; Renee rolled her eyes, she thought Bella could be a fast learner at this. Eventually Bella found a rhythm and that ass got to shaking.
"Yeah! Yeah! Go Bella!" Bella looked back at her and laughed, not feeling like a total idiot for doing this anymore; Renee clapped her on like back when she tried putting her in sports. Renee noticed something happen in the middle of Bella's twerk, it happened when the two pictures of SpongeBob on her daughter's panties crashed into each other at the crack and Bella's cheeks vibrated like they were in slow motion.
"Momma?" Bella asked, seeing Renee had stopped clapping and had this weird look on her face.
Renee gave herself a shake, wasn't sure what came over her, "That was amazing, babe," she clapped once more and got up to hug Bella, lifting her off the floor, hugging her butt with both palms. "Who's a twerk master?"
"Momma!" Bella laughed, "I'm not as good as you!"
Renee rubbed her nose into Bella's, that sweet innocent face, she kissed her cheek and watched it blemish.
"Goodnight, Momma," Bella said, hugging Renee from behind as she read a book on the couch.
"Goodnight, Bells," she said kissing her ear, "No staying up late on the internet now get some sleep. You have to go to school tomorrow and show that little bitch Jessica where to go."
"Thanks, Momma!" Bella ran up the stairs with a spring in her step and Renee watched her the whole way.
Renee didn't stay up too much later but she still had some business to take care of. First she made sure her bedroom door was locked, she dimmed the lights in her bedroom and turned on some Taylor Swift but not because of the music. Renee had one leg above the covers, she strained herself, moaning every so often but trying to keep it low so Bella didn't think she was in distress. She hadn't done any kind of self pleasure in so long but it felt time even though what she was pleasing herself to was very wrong. She got on her cellphone and found the video she took earlier without her 18 year old daughter knowing; that perfect ass in those Sponge Bob drawers. She watched Bella's ass shake until finally she released some pint up stress; her hand gripped the sheets and her toes curled, Renee panted and let her cellphone fall out of her hand onto the floor, Bella's ass jiggling made her cum
"Morning, Bells," said Renee standing over the stove with a pan of French toast. Bella set her backpack on the floor and sat down where Renee could see the pink thong sticking out the back of Bella's tight hip huggers.
"Thanks, Momma," Bella said nicely as Renee stacked the French toast onto her plate, Renee gave her a nice wet one on the cheek making Bella squirm and laugh.
"You like that?"
"Can I get some chocolate milk?" Bella asked, seeing the small glass of orange juice in front of her with pulp floating in it.
This gave Renee an idea as she poured a glass, "There you are, Milk Chocolate."
"Thanks," said Bella, not thinking twice about the way she said it.
"You like that? Milk Chocolate? Maybe I'll call you that from now on."
Bella smiled, "I like that."
"Eat up now, girl. Got get your energy kicking that no-ass-bitch." Bella laughed so hard the milk almost shot out of her nose, Renee stood over Bella and caressed her shoulders. "And hurry back home because I have some more I'd like to teach you."
"Really?" Bella looked up at her smiling like she was younger than her age, "I can't wait."
Renee could not be more proud.
To be continued!